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Saturday, August 13, 2005

ivonny's slping while i'm slacking. feeling kinda slpy too but told myself tt i cant slp... or i wun be able to wake to do my work!

life's been revolving arnd work for the past week... work, slp, sch, work, eat, work... work work work... soo sick of it. submission's on mon n i cant wait. ivonny n i are going to zouk tis wed.. wether or not its only the 2 of us.. i juz wanna go crazy n let go of all the burden tt is continuously piling during tis submission. tis is so far the toughest, most tiring n stressful submission ever. so much to be done, so little time. looked thru the pics i had taken over tis week.. n boi do i look hargard... heavy eye bags, small eyes, weak smile... eeks.. awful.

n coz of work, my old prob came back... stiff shoulders. its sooo stiff tt sumtimes i cld barely turn my head or lift my hands. the pain actually spreads down to my arm... gotta ask ivonny to massage me once in a while.. in fear tt i might be partially paralysed by the stupid pain. applied oilments, used the massaging machine... but non help. parents gonna bring me to the sinsei aft submission. cant wait. neeta get tis stiffness off my shoulder.

aimed to plot my work by today, but of coz failed to meet my plans. gonna print on mon morning, on the subm day... n i haven even test print. so gonna screw up. =(

stiff shoulder's back.. argh... someone juz chop off my arm..